6.16.2009

thermostatic

I'm cold,
shimmering cold,
with icetips around the edges
thinking you thoughts,
thoughts of you,
about you

knowing you're cold, too;
icy and still like me,
on your way like I'm on mine,
thinking each other thoughts;
apart.

oh! but baby -
together, we're the warm to cut the cold
we steam away each other's ice,
we toast away the chills,
heart away the sad

until all we have
is warm me and warm you.

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